Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

Chapter 93

“Let’s eat.” Crystal made a choice without hesitation.

After all, Harold also had a cat. When she went back later, she would look for where the cat was.. Antony brought Crystal back into the store and said to the waitress, “Two of us.”

The waitress nodded and said, “Okay, this way please.”

As she spoke, she led the two of them inside. When they passed by a table, someone suddenly said, “Mr. Evans!”

Antony stopped in his tracks and turned to look at the person who had spoken. “…Lorna.”

Lorna said excitedly, “I thought it was you from a distance, but I didn’t expect it to be you! Mr. Evans, you’re here for dinner as well? Why don’t you join us? The more the merrier.”

Antony was about to turn it down when his sleeve was pulled by Crystal. She stared at the oily chicken wings and almost drooled with envy.

“This

the dishes to be served. Judging from Crystal’s eager expression, she

join us,” Lorna

they also knew Antony. The only thing they knew was that their family background was not enough to get to know the Third Young Master

Antony sat down, he pulled out a chair and

she had been looking at the chicken wings. Antony was speechless and gave her a chicken

grabbed her hand and took out a wet towel to wipe her hand. “You can eat now.” Crystal smiled brightly

the short-haired girls looked at their interaction and asked hesitantly, “Is this… your

replied, “No, this is…” Her gaze paused on Crystal, her eyes full of disgust. “This

countryside and married the dead…” The short-haired girl laughed and said,

like this Fifth Miss at all: If it weren’t for Harold’s death, they probably wouldn’t have brought her back for the rest of their

Evans.” Lorna asked, “Why are

back to

bring Crystal out for dinner. It turned out